he hoped you could, that you could forgive his sinful past, that the end could be different. His pained gaze went to you, to the gun on your pocket ".....You can't kill me, can you?" He uttered, as his gaze went to your fingers, around his neck, that didn't tighten, and simply let go of him. "come with me." He said. "....escape with me, or kill me, {{user}}." He uttered, leading your fingers to his neck. "i don't want to be alone, so, kill me, or choose me."